Jiang’s mother fought against the disease for five years, but still passed away.
The news was announced by Jiang’s father.
Before her death, the only person Jiang’s mother did not see was Jiang Nanshu.
The sound of crying came from a nearby ward.
Jiang Nanshu instantly understood why Jiang Jingcheng was on this floor—because Jiang’s mother also lived here, not far from the next door.
The crying belonged to Jiang Leyi.
No matter what kind of person Jiang’s mother was, she was still the mother who loved her as she grew up.
Therefore, Jiang Nanshu felt that Jiang Leyi was the happiest person among all of them.
Even if she was switched at birth, she was still born into a wealthy family, and even now that she had found her family, she was still living in luxury.
She had never been poor.
“Shall we go take a look?” Jiang Jingcheng asked.
Jiang Nanshu shook her head: “I didn’t go when she was alive, so wouldn’t it feel a bit like hindsight to go after she’s dead?”
Jiang Jingcheng thought about it seriously: “That makes sense.”
Not long after, several of Jiang Nanshu’s older brothers arrived.
Jiang Nanshu sat in Lu Qingyan’s hospital room, peeling an apple.
Lu Qingyan lay in bed, staring at the IV bag hanging beside the bed.
He also wanted to get along with Jiang Nanshu peacefully, but he found that he couldn’t do it.
He didn’t want to show her his worst side, but he couldn’t give her up either. Jiang Nanshu was a very thoughtful person.
Lu Qingyan knew that she wanted him to release the person he was holding captive.
But he felt that the punishment wasn’t enough.
It wasn’t enough to heal the wounds Jiang Nanshu had suffered over the years.
The compensation was far from enough.
And the trigger for their argument this time was Zhou Yanxu.
He knew from Jiang Nanshu’s inner voice that this person was very important to her.
From the moment he met her at the temple, she was distraught.
That was an emotion he had never seen in Jiang Nanshu before.
She had always been very flamboyant, seemingly indifferent to everything.
Would she be sad?
Lu Qingyan had never seen it before, so that was the first time.
He found evidence of her feelings for Zhou Yanxu in the smallest details.
He also discovered from his interactions with Jiang Nanshu that only he would argue and cry, while she would not.
Lu Qingyan felt a lump in his throat; it annoyed him to no end.
He was furious, glancing out of the corner of his eye at Jiang Nanshu, who was happily eating an apple and scrolling through her phone.
He felt his stomach starting to hurt again.
Lu Qingyan clutched his stomach, his face pale, cold sweat dripping down his back.
Jiang Nanshu noticed his unusual behavior and quickly put down her apple and phone.
She reached out and touched his not-so-warm hand, asking, “Does your stomach still hurt?”
Lu Qingyan pursed his thin lips, his gaze stubbornly fixed on her: “I don’t hurt. I want to eat an apple.”
Jiang Nanshu: “…”
“The doctor said you should wait at least four hours before eating. Let’s wait a few more hours.”
Seeing that Lu Qingyan’s forehead was covered in cold sweat, she wrung out a clean towel and wiped his face.
Seeing his self-inflicted suffering, Jiang Nanshu was both amused and annoyed: “I already told you that the medicine had expired. I didn’t dare take it, but you still gulped it down. Are you really courting death?”
“My death would suit your wishes perfectly.”
Jiang Nanshu looked at him speechlessly: “Then let’s get a divorce before you die. I don’t want to be a widow.”
Sure enough, the mention of divorce made his eyes fierce, staring intently at her face: “You’re dreaming.”
“Then take good care of yourself, and don’t do anything so stupid again. I’ll cut it for you when your stomach feels better.” Jiang Nanshu promised him.
As she prepared to leave, Lu Qingyan reached out and grabbed her.
Jiang Nanshu looked at him in confusion: “What’s wrong?”
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